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Chapter 245: What's the matter with me, Lu Xun (7/150)(2/4)

Boss He: "..."

Thank you so much!

"Is anyone interested in Husky Energy Company?" Boss He suddenly asked.

"..." Sean looked confused. Did he react so quickly?

"I don't know about Husky, but I think your question is unworthy of your status as a rich man." Sean sneered.

"It's my problem." The expression on Boss He's face was ferocious, and then he collapsed instantly.

You fucking said in the morning that I wanted to acquire Husky Energy, and in the afternoon you said you never heard of it!

This is too much!

"That's it, see you in half a month, bye!" After greeting, Sean hung up the phone.

On the other side, Boss He sat down on the sofa, with decadence written all over his body.

He was certain that when he wanted to acquire Husky, he was tampering with someone else's cake. Otherwise, he wouldn't have attracted such a group of people.

This is a warning to yourself!

This money!

No injustice!

Let yourself understand some things.



"You're not really doing it for Husky Energy, are you?" Shen Bi looked at Sean in shock.

He still couldn't help but secretly contact Sean in the afternoon. Sean guessed that he couldn't hide it, so he asked him to come over.

Floating on the sea, I am not afraid of being seen by anyone.

"You said it's not your fault!" Sean looked at Shen Bi with a smile.

"What do you mean by blaming me? I just mentioned it casually!" Shen Bi spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.

Who would have thought that with just one sentence, Sean would have the idea of ​​​​surname He.

Can he take the initiative to trick Boss He?

cannot!

"He and I have been old friends for many years, boss, that's about it." Shen Bi came here with the intention of interceding for Boss He.

After all, he has been friends with Boss He for many years, and the two have always enjoyed working together. Boss He helped him earn most of his current net worth...

Ahem, that's another story.

The story of how a professional manager makes money.

Dear friends and relatives!

This matter really happened because of him, and he didn't say a word to apologize for his conscience.

Of course, it's his own business to talk or not, and whether Sean will listen or not, Shen Bi doesn't care.

He can live up to his conscience.

"I didn't do anything to him, I just blew up one of his cars!" Sean rolled his eyes, "You're talking like I'm some kind of bad guy."

Shen Bi chuckled and changed the subject, "Didn't we agree that the core projects will be placed on 'logistics' and 'media'?"

"Boss, why are you targeting Husky Energy again?"

Sean twitched the corner of his mouth. What he could say, he couldn't say, I want the most successful investment!

In 1986, oil prices plummeted!

The reasons are somewhat complicated. To put it simply, there are various oil-importing countries that save energy and reduce emissions on a large scale, there are OPEC countries that secretly violate regulations and secretly produce more oil, and there are Iran and Iran that secretly exchange oil for weapons.

Anyway, various reasons caused the international oil price to plummet from more than 40 US dollars to 11 US dollars.

This is also the main reason why Husky Energy wants to take action.

Sean knows that oil prices will rise and skyrocket, but he also has no idea when oil prices will start to rise or fall back in the future.

But he knows that Boss He has made money, which means that acquiring Husky is correct.

What's more...

"I passed by Natuna Island before from Brunei to Singapore. You know where there is natural gas." Sean is not lying. If he wants to take advantage of Natuna, he must have an oil source. mining company.

"You mean, the gas mine discovered by the Italians before?" Shen Bi tried to recall, as if there was such an incident more than 10 years ago.

But later the matter dropped.

Italian companies have also given up priority mining rights.

He didn't know the specific reason. It was the early 1970s. Shen Bi was still in Singapore at that time and had heard about it.

However, looking back now from this height, Shen Bi can probably guess the reason.

At that time, Southeast Asia was still very poor. Indonesia itself was an oil exporter, and neighboring countries such as Malaysia and Brunei were exporting oil...

That natural gas field was developed to no avail, as production was excessive.

In fact, the Natuna gas field was only developed in 1999 to supply Singapore.

There is a problem with Natuna's geographical location. Neighboring countries don't need it, and ocean transportation is unreliable under current circumstances.

Ships dedicated to transporting liquefied natural gas are known as small hydrogen bombs. For safety reasons, they are expensive to build, so this is probably why they have not been developed there currently.

"You are not planning to communicate with the Indonesian government to develop Natuna Island after acquiring Husky." Shen Bi asked in surprise: "Although I am optimistic about Husky Energy, that is because I think International oil prices will rise again!"

"In addition, Husky's technology is not traditional oil extraction, their cutting-edge technology is oil sands refining!"

Sean:???

"No, wait a minute, I don't understand what's the difference? Aren't they all about oil extraction?" Sean looked at Shen Bi in confusion.

"Obviously not!" Shen Bi rolled his eyes, knowing nothing about Sean, so he made a rash decision!

He was now beginning to doubt whether following Sean was the right choice for him.

Is it too late to regret now?

"Oil sands are also called 'tar sands', 'heavy oil sands' and 'bitumen sands'. This stuff is excavated, like ore, with a forklift. This stuff is basically found near the Athabasca River in Canada!"

“And the oil is pumped!”

“Oil sands refining produces heavy oil and bitumen.”

"No!" Sean waved his hand to interrupt Shen Bi and said with a serious face: "To put it simply, you just tell me whether this thing produces oil, how many reserves it has, and whether the price is any different from normal oil!" "

"I don't care about those bullshit terms, I only care about the results!"

"Uh..." Shen Bi choked uncomfortably. No one had ever spoken to him like this before. HSBC shareholders didn't dare, let alone others.

This was something he wasn't used to.

But, what Sean said...

Forget it, forget it, I’m not as knowledgeable as young people.

"Oil sands account for 66% of the world's oil reserves, and 85% of the world's oil sands are concentrated in northern Alberta, Canada." Shen Bi could only organize his words and say something that Sean could understand, "Oil sands The oil content in sand varies depending on the mining and refining technology, but based on current technology, Canada’s oil reserves should be only smaller than those of Venezuela and Saudi Arabia, ranking third in the world.”

"More than the Soviet Union?" Sean's eyes suddenly widened.

"Yes, more than the Soviet Union. If, and I mean if, the mining and refining technology goes further, Canada could potentially become number one in the world."

"Wow!" Sean waved his arms, "That's fucking enough, isn't it!"

"It's fucking oil, it's black gold. Everyone will invest a lot of money to find ways to improve mining and refining technology. Sooner or later, the cost will drop significantly."

"And oil demand will only increase, especially as the country to the north with a population of more than 1 billion develops."

"But having said that, Venezuela, which has the largest oil reserves in the world, is so poor. This is really..." Sean kept shaking his head.

"Ha!" Shen Bi didn't bother to comment on this. Why is Venezuela so poor? Don't you have any idea?

"What are you looking at me for?" Sean rolled his eyes, "If you ask me, this matter has nothing to do with the United States. It is Venezuela's own problem. You are thinking about resisting the United States and playing capitalist tricks all day long. Isn’t this a mental illness?”

"You deserve to be poor if you use a big sword in front of Guan Gong!"

Shen Bi suddenly had nothing to say. Indeed, it would be a bit whimsical to think of overturning the system by imitating the United States.

As he was talking, the phone in Sean's hand suddenly rang. When he picked it up and looked at it, Sean was stunned on the spot.

"Who is it?" Shen Bi asked curiously when he saw this.

Sean didn't say anything and handed it over directly. Shen Bi's eyes widened immediately, "Boss He!"

"Shh!" Sean raised his finger, coughed slightly, calmed down his emotions, and then answered the phone, "Hello!"

"Hello, Mr. Sean, I am He Jiacheng from Hong Kong Island." Boss He's voice came from the phone, and there was no trace of frustration in his voice.

Sean had to give a thumbs up to this.

"Haha, Mr. He, why did you think of calling me?" Sean asked with a laugh.
To be continued...
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